Bleeders

I’m not this kind emotion no but
Sunny skies bound to break my eyes

You’ve got this kind of blueprint yeah but
Broken hearts bound to make you smart

I don’t know your face anymore
Cause you are so far gone

All my rage and scorn
Let it off
Cause fathers tell their sons
Run along
Cause we’re all lovers and bleeders
As all lonely ones have to be

Fevers raging beneath those bones but
Those tales you tell seem to hide you well

I can still some fire there but
Lullabies bound to make you cry

I don’t feel your heart anymore
Cause you are so far gone

All my rage and scorn
Let it off
And fathers tell their sons
Run along
cause we’re all lovers and bleeders
As all lonely ones have to be